You cant.
Please.
You cant. You have to carry the fire.
I dont know how to. Yes you do.
Is it real? The fire?
Yes it is.
Where is it? I dont know where it is.
Yes you do. It’s inside you. It was always there.
I can see it.
--Cormac McCarthy, The Road
RIP. He carried the fire.
2 comments:
One of the greats!
He was... I've been meaning to explore some of his earlier material (All the Pretty Horses for example) and his passing may be the impetus I need.
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